“Ferrars!” she growled, furious, as Gabriel continued to glare murderously at the three men before them “What a fuck are you doing in here?!”
“You broke my nose, you piece of shit!” the man who had been hit screamed, rolling around on the ground like a child throwing a tantrum “Do you have any idea what you did? My father is the manager of this place and half the clubs in this city…!”
“Good… That way I can make sure neither of you two work in this city again…” Gabriel growled, still with that almost crazy look on his face “But first, I'll make sure you don't have any more hands to touch her again… ”
“Stop it, Ferrars!” Standing up, Andy placed herself between him and the three idiots, placing her hands on
“I'm going to make you regret ever putting your hands on her again…” Gabriel growled from behind Andy, again in that strange tone of voice that made it sound like he was crazy.“You can try, you piece of shit!” the idiot growled, squeezing Andy's wrist even tighter “I'm going to fuck this bitch in front of you and then break your whole face, so you can learn what happens to whoever messes with me…”But his sentence was cut short when Andy, feeling the anger levels within her reach an unbearable level, moved her free hand towards his already broken nose, hitting him with a blow that made his face explode in even more blood, before taking advantage of his screams of pain to kick him between the legs, sending him straight to the ground, being watched closely by not only the three men around them, but also the entir
“If you're going to spend the whole time looking around to make sure I'm not taking a different path, just do it slowly.” Gabriel's comment made Andy glare at him, diverting her attention from the dark city on the other side of the passenger seat window “You look like you're a little dizzy…” he commented carefully, looking at her from the corner of his eyes."Shut up!" she ordered, slumping against the soft bench, sulking “I can’t believe you convinced me to do this.”“It’s just a ride, Andy, relax.”“If so, why do you look so pleased with yourself?” she asked, through gritted teeth “And I already told you that my name is Andrea.”“I wouldn’t say satisfied is the best w
Gabriel's night had started horribly when he had seen Andy entering that nightclub alongside some smiling idiot... And it had ended great, even after they had beaten up three men together and had been kicked out of a nightclub.As strange as it was, if he had the luxury of considering that night as their second meeting, then it had certainly been much more promising than the first. She had talked to him a lot more, at least.With a sigh, Gabriel closed the door to his apartment behind him, knowing that he probably shouldn't be so happy when Andrea hadn't even given him a smile or said she forgave him... But regardless of all that, just being with her, even in situations like that, it was more than enough to make him smile.Maybe he should have explained to her that he hadn't come to that place intentionally…
“You didn’t need to come down here to see me, Gabriel.” Mark mocked, with a friendly smile, as soon as Gabriel set foot into the guardhouse of the huge luxury building, where his cousin was sitting in the waiting room “That's very considerate of you, but all you had to do was tell that security guard that I could come up... ”“What are you doing here, Mark?” Gabriel narrowed his eyes, feeling that urge to punch something that always came over him when he saw that malicious little smile in front of him.“Didn’t I already tell you? I came to visit my dear cousin.” he shrugged, leaning further into the small sofa “You barely visit your mother's house these days, so I only get to see you once every six months, at the shareholder meetings. I miss you, you know? We used to be so close when we were youn
Ashamed, humiliated and mortified. Those were good words to describe how Andy was feeling at that moment, but still none of them could describe the depth of embarrassment that made her insides turn over every time she remembered the things she had done the day before. Telling Gabriel about Lynn's divorce. Attacked by a bunch of harassers. Expelled from her own client's nightclub. Getting into Ferrars' car like it was nothing...And feeling attracted to him when he had taken her in his arms to stop her from falling or anything like that, since her mind was already very confused at that point in the night.“And then I woke up in the middle of the night with a commotion and saw that Nathan was hitting Henry, calling him all kinds of curses for cheating on me.” Lynn concluded the story she was telling, on the other end of the call, with a shocked tone &
"Volunteer work?" Gabriel blinked, finally looking surprised, looking away from the Institute's facade to her."Exactly." Andy put her hands on her hips, barely able to wait for the moment when he would get angry or come up with some excuse to get away from there “They always need people to cook, do some cleaning or do activities with the children's ward. I’m sure you’re more than ready to work hard all day, aren’t you, Gabriel?” she patted his arm “Since you seemed so excited to accompany me…”“So this is what you did on Saturdays?” he interrupted her, not sounding disappointed or angry, but almost… Admired “Since you were a teenager?”“Uh… I…” Andy stuttered, expecting anything but that kind of reaction, since
“Stop looking at that room like you’re expecting something to explode at any moment, Andy.” Jane suddenly elbowed her, making Andy almost drop the duster she had in his her and which she was supposed to be using to clean the library shelves “It may be that man's first time doing volunteer work, but he's clearly not an idiot. I'm sure everything will be fine. Hopefully, the children will be merciful to him.”“I know, I just…” Andy bit her lip, trying to focus on cleaning again. “I didn't expect him to agree to do that, I confess.”“Wait, if he’s not your boyfriend or your friend…” Jane looked up from the papers they were reading, confused “Why did you bring him here in the first place?”“Uh… It’s compl
“Come on, Gabriel! Again!"“Children, I think you're running a serious risk of breaking his back if you keep playinghorse with the poor man…” Mrs. Hayes warned the children who were huddling together, wanting to be placed on Gabriel's shoulders and play with flying “Now, come here and help me and Andy organize the toys. It’s almost time for you guys to go home.”“But we want to play more…” the children lamented, some grumbling and others pouting."Come on guys. I promise I will try as soon as possible so we can play a little more on another day.” Gabriel promised, now with a clean face and only a few traces of glitter, as the children had come to a consensus that he looked more convincing as a giant without all the makeup “Now, obe
In the Calibur Pack, no one was satisfied with the Alpha's wedding, especially himself. Hunter had spent the last few years being told by everyone that he should find a woman, even if she wasn't his fated mate, and produce an heir for the pack as soon as possible. And now, as he stood at the altar, wearing a suit so old it seemed to be squeezing even his soul, he could hear the agitated murmurs of his wolves, scattered around the small chapel honoring the Moon God, but not quiet enough to his Alpha's keen hearing could not hear. “Oh, our poor Alpha…” one of the older women in the pack whispered “We prayed so hard for the God to send him a good Luna and now this… What did Hunter do to deserve a woman like that?” “I heard she once had a maid cut off her own finger so she could eat it.” one of the teens said to his friends, as if telling a horror story. "This is ridiculous. But the rumor that she has a collection of whips and names them all, so she knows what punishment to give to tho
“And lastly, the case Miller vs. Jones will be under the responsibility of Miss Matthewson.” Andy announced to his colleagues, turning off the tablet screen that was under the meeting room table, “Any questions? Well, they're dismissed. Have a good weekend, everybody.” she wished with a smile, causing all the lawyers to stand up, starting to get out of their chairs and take their folders and cases with them, but one person approached her chair before Andy could turn around to talk to Harriet “Is there a problem, Miss Matthewson?” she asked, looking at the young woman with short blonde hair and blue eyes that looked almost scared. “It’s not that, Mrs. Ferrars, it’s just…” she swallowed hard “Are you sure it wouldn’t be better to put this case in the hands of a more experienced lawyer?” “You did well being my support in the last trial.” Andy explained “I think
“Ian!” Harriet stopped her scream from spreading throughout her parents' entire house when she buried her face into the pillow, the only thing she could do as she felt Ian's body moving against her, making the pleasure all that was in her mind. “Harriet…” he growled against her ear, still holding her shoulders in front with one arm and using the other to pinch her nipples, keeping her where he wanted as he continued slamming that thick, long cock into her mercilessly, making her pussy leaking everywhere onto the white sheets “My angel…” Ian called her nickname, with his accent appearing between the syllables in a way that always warmed her heart, even when she wasn't able to realize it “That tight pussy is even better than I imagined…” “Ian…” she whined, rubbing her cheek against the sheet as her entire body swayed from his fierce thrusts.
“You don’t have to go in if you don’t want to.” Nathan muttered, although his attention was still fully focused on the car window, where he could see the main door of McCoy's mansion, just a few meters away from where they were parked. "I can get the things you want."Lynn didn't even know why that behavior bothered her so much. It was always like that between them. When she was still married to Henry, Lynn remembered wishing that something could happen to break the awkward tension that always existed between them, that made them smile awkwardly and avoid contact as much as possible, just so that an accident would never happen that would force them to to admit how attracted they were to each other. And now, she was officially divorced and had said out loud, and in the middle of an entire nightclub, that she wanted to sleep with him... But in the end, as much as they had agreed to be
“Grandma, I don’t think we have to put up the crests of the spouses of everyone who married into the family.” Alec sighed, discreetly moving his shoulders as if to push his grandmother away from his computer screen.“You’re already twelve, kid. It’s time to get to know the roots that form your family, even if it’s through school work.” Adele grumbled, again trying to reach her notebook, even though she probably had no idea how she could insert an image into the document.“I'm eleven years old, Grandma…” Alec snorted “Besides, this job doesn't need anything too special… This family tree thing doesn't even matter anyway…” he muttered and, even from where they were, sitting with Andy on a sofa a little away from the table where Alec was writing his work in the Vamcap libra
“Are you sure it wouldn’t be better to wear a suit?” Gabriel asked, looking at his sweater “I loved your gift, but I don't want your brother to think I'm being too casual…” “Gabriel, it’s a family-only Christmas dinner.” Andy laughed, hugging his arm even more tightly, while guiding Luca by the collar with his other hand and pulling them both into the Vamcap mansion, still seeming extremely familiar with that place even though it hadn't been her home for four months to be casual "And don't worry about Aaron's ugly face. He growls but doesn't bite. Only I can do this with you.” She released Luca, who ran free through the house in the direction where the food was coming from, and discreetly squeezed his ass, causing Gabriel to stop on the way just so he could hold her ass too and kiss her, moving his tongue in her mouth like his dick was doing in her pussy, just a few moments earlier, in the car.
“And then, as you can imagine, the doctor said everything was fine with me. I just need to ice the bruises and take some painkillers every now and then. Nothing that surprises me, since it's literally the fifth doctor to tell me this, but my family and Ian keep insisting... Mom, I'm talking to Andy! Will you stop doing that?!” Harriet snorted on the other end of the line, making Andy laugh softly. “You have to take care of that swelling in your ankle! You don’t want to be limping in your wedding day, do you?” Ms. Bloom complained and the cell phone started to sound strange and squeaky, as if it was being passed quickly from hand to hand. “How many times do I have to repeat it, mom? Ian and I being together now doesn’t mean we’re getting married tomorrow, no matter how much you and him insist on it!” Harriet complained, “Sorry, Andy, the people in this house are all crazy about marrying people off without their consent. Even when their own daughter was kidnapped less than a week ago.”
The sound of the shot hurt her ears, but even so, Andy forced herself to keep her eyes open, watching Mark's shoulder explode with blood, throwing him backwards, as the bullet she had been waiting for finally was fired.“Harriet!” Andy shouted, running towards where Mark had fallen, dropping the gun in one direction and Harriet in the other. “Run!”With her hands tied, her best friend rolled over on the floor, anxiously trying to get up even with her legs clearly wobbly, while Mark grunted in pain and anger on the floor, holding his injured shoulder as he screamed and tried to reach the gun that had slid away.“You fucking bitch! You’re all going to die now!”While he finally managed to reach Harriet and managed to help her try t
"Breathe deeply." Gabriel told her, when he finally parked the car in front of the abandoned gas station in the middle of the dark night, with only a streetlight in the distance illuminating the entire highway very poorly “It's going to be okay, I promise.”“Let's get out of the car slowly and without making any sudden movements…” Andy advised, reaching for his hand one last time, trying in vain to control her racing heart “And, please… Promise me that you won't put yourself in danger. No matter what he says, make sure you don’t get hurt, will you?” she begged, making him smile that smile she loved so much.“The same goes for you, my love.” he reminded, before, clearly unwillingly, taking his hand from hers “Now, let's go.”“Slowly